"Is she the slumbering Elf Queen? She's so beautiful!"
"Yes! Yes! In order to protect our elven race during the Great War of the Gods, Her Majesty the Queen exhausted all her spiritual power and finally fell into a deep sleep under the divine tree. Five hundred years have passed since then."
The two little elves were talking as they carried the pollen they had collected back, completely unaware that the Elf Queen under the Divine Tree had twitched her fingertip.
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Meanwhile, in the distant Demon Realm Palace, the Demon King was directly knocked to the ground.
A strikingly handsome man with silver hair sat languidly on the throne: "He's your newly chosen Demon King? With such weak abilities, how did you even select him?"
Before the other demons could react, the elders realized who was standing before them and all knelt on the ground, saying, "Welcome back, Your Majesty Sigor!"
The Demon King, lying on the ground, stared wide-eyed in disbelief. He had been wondering why he couldn't even withstand three moves. It turned out that his opponent was none other than Sigor, the strongest Demon King in history!
He could wipe out most of the Celestial Race with his own strength. The reason they were suddenly defeated back then was because His Majesty Sigor disappeared. After that, there was no trace of him, so everyone guessed that His Majesty was dead. After that, they re-selected the Demon King.
Apart from the elders who guarded the Demon Realm, all the other powerful demons were either killed or wounded in that battle.
The new Demon King is now the strongest of the new generation, but his abilities are only at the level of some elders, far inferior to the Demon Kings of the past, not to mention the previous generation's strongest Demon King, Sigor.
"Your Majesty, we are all so happy that you have returned alive." Although the gods were also severely weakened, they were protected by the creator god and recovered quickly. Only they were seriously injured.
Now even some powerful humans can hurt them.
But things are different now. His Majesty Sigir is back, and they are saved.
Sigir found them noisy and said in a cold, deep voice, "Clean up my palace."
"Yes." After the elders finished speaking, they all went to help him tidy up the palace, and the others followed suit.
Although they all admired Sigir, he was the fearsome Demon King! They dared not be near him at all.
Sigol rubbed his head, feeling as if he had forgotten something very important. But what was it?
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When Wan Ge woke up, she looked at the place in front of her that was somewhat similar to the primeval forest but even more beautiful, and felt her body was very light.
"Ruanruan, I can finally move! I feel like I've slept for five hundred years."
"Indeed, sir. Your body has been undergoing repairs and is only now fully recovered."
"A single restoration will take five hundred years?"
Ruan Ruan said somewhat guiltily, "Well... this is a fantasy world after all, five hundred years is nothing."
Although Ruan Ruan's words made sense, Wan Ge still felt like she had slept for a long time.
Have I lost a piece of my memory?
"These are your memories from when you first came to this world, memories from before the war of the gods, but the system cannot repair them at the moment, so you have to remember them yourself."
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